The Umbrella Company of Marvel World

Chapter 214
The umbrella soldiers stationed in the building next to Stark Tower have seen Dr. Isaac who came to the roof of the building and the missile box that Dr. Isaac placed on the roof.

A soldier quickly took out the communicator and told Edward the news.

Edward was a little surprised when he heard the news.This old fox has reappeared now.

However, what does he want to do when he comes to the roof of Stark Tower to launch missiles now?
Edward thought in his heart, but one thing is certain, it will definitely not be a good thing.

He tapped his fingers on the table, thought for a while, and immediately contacted Scott, who was evacuated from Dr. Isaac's industrial park, and the USS team.Tell them to turn around and go straight to Stark Tower without returning to the base camp.

Now several industrial parks of Dr. Isaac have been destroyed, and the task of Scott and others has been completed.

The miniature nuclear bombs launched from the mountains are about to blow up those industrial parks swarmed by zombies.

Now they can be liberated, free up their hands, and rush to Stark Tower.

Now that Dr. Isaac has reappeared, no matter whether he is the main body or a clone, he must be taken down, and one can be eliminated.

Moreover, according to the video data sent by the umbrella soldiers stationed in the building next to the building, the possibility of the identity of Dr. Isaac this time is quite high.

Beside him, not only the bodyguard Wesker, but also a strange biological weapon.

After seeing the pictures taken by the umbrella soldiers, Edward immediately recognized the identity of this biochemical monster: Sleeping God Tyrant!

This guy is really talented. He even made the model of this tyrant.Edward sighed with emotion, while marveling at Dr. Isaac's creative ability, he became even more determined to kill him.

After ordering Scott and the others, Edward contacted Davis again and asked where they were now.

"Boss, we're already downstairs." Davis replied.At this moment, downstairs in the Stark Tower, there are a group of hopeless soldiers standing.Davis led them all the way, and finally arrived here.

During the period, they also passed through the sky twice, and the bombing of the interstellar warship was almost caught by the pot.Fortunately, the escape was timely in the end, so there were no casualties.

"Go to the roof immediately and bring Dr. Isaac back to me." Edward directly issued a death order: "Also, don't let him successfully launch that missile!"

Originally, Edward arranged for Davis and the others to come here, the main purpose of which was to seize the spiritual scepter.But now, after learning that Dr. Isaac had arrived here, Edward changed his main goal.

Get rid of Dr. Isaac first, this guy is a big hidden danger and must not be kept.

Davis nodded, and after turning off the communicator, he waved to the people behind him.

A group of desperate soldiers rushed upstairs immediately.

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On the rooftop of Stark Tower, Dr. Isaac took two steps back after setting the launch time of the biochemical missile.

A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.After 1 minute, the missile will take off and explode in the sky.A huge amount of T virus will be mixed in the rainwater, turning the city of New York into a sea of ​​zombies.

Coulson pulled the trigger decisively, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer.The man in the black robe had already set the launch time of the biochemical missile.He has served in S.H.I.E.L.D. for many years, and he knows nothing better than what the countdowns on this missile mean.

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet spun out from the muzzle, reaching Dr. Isaac's forehead in an instant.

But in the next second, a black shadow flashed in front of him and blocked him.

This bullet was tightly held in the hands of this black shadow.

Using force with his fingers, he directly bent the body of the bullet and threw it on the ground.

This shadow is Wesker.

Dr. Isaac glanced at Coulson, snorted coldly, and winked at the sleepy tyrant beside him.

Immediately, the sleeping god tyrant roared to the sky, as if he had been awakened, and rushed towards Coulson in an instant.

The body is not particularly tall, but in the process of running wildly, its speed is revealed.

Coulson just felt a blue afterimage flash across his eyes, and the sudden danger alert made him subconsciously fall to the side.

But it was still too slow, there was a sharp pain on the stomach, and a bloody wound was pulled out by the blue monster.

Blood spurted out, and the blood flowed like a beetle.

The sleepy tyrant's claws directly tore Coulson's stomach.

Coulson's face turned pale, he covered his wound, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.

Because of the severe pain, cold sweat broke out.

At the last dangerous moment, I evaded in time and came back with a life.

Otherwise, the paw print would not be on the stomach, but on the neck.

The sleeping god tyrant failed in one blow, roared, and had already acted again, with an extremely violent temperament.

But this time, it jumped in front of Coulson, and just when it was about to stretch out its claws and grab Coulson's head, a strong green arm held it tightly from the side, making it Unable to advance his paw half an inch further.

Abomination stood beside Coulson, and it was he who reached out and grabbed the sleepy tyrant's arm.

At this moment, clutching the arm of this humanoid monster, disgusted and surprised.

This weird humanoid creature is really strong, and I feel a little hard to hold its arm.

The strength of this monster can directly oppose his own muscle strength, and even lift his own arm.

Disgusted and unconvinced, he increased the strength on his arm, and his muscles swelled a circle.

Under the boost of the Hulk cells, the power doubled again.

However, the monster could still lift his arm and lift it up.

This power is a bit too outrageous, the hatred widened its eyes, and it was able to compete with itself.

The loathing snorted, the strength of its upper arm continued to increase, and it was in a stalemate with the Sleeping God Tyrant here.

The Sleeping God Tyrant roared, his figure was swaying, and he was already attracted to hatred by hatred.

The other arm crazily grabbed toward the loathsome chest.

Because the movement was too fast, it was like an afterimage, scratching deep marks on the chest of the hatred.

Although these attacks cannot cause fatal damage to the abomination, after all, his body is very strong in defense under the boost of the Hulk cells.

But now the sharp claw attack in the hands of this blue humanoid monster still made the abomination feel a little pain.

He roared and punched out.

The sleepy tyrant's claws were also clenched tightly, and they smashed together with the fist of the abomination.

Fists and claws collided, and the air exploded.

(End of this chapter)